作词 : Carl Barât/Pete Doherty

作曲 : Carl Barât/Pete Doherty

What a waster, what a ******* waster

You pissed it all up the wall

Round the corner where they chased her

There's tears coming out from everywhere

The city's hard, the city's fair

Get back inside you've got nothing on

No you mind yer bleedin own you two bob cunt

When she wakes up in the morning

She writes down all her dreams

Reads like the book of revelations

Or the Beano or the unabridged ulysses

Oh I really wanna know

So tell me, where does all the money go

where does all the money go

Straight, straight up her nose

And I never really liked it anyway

So much preferred it the other way yeah

What a divvy what a ******* div

Talking like a moron, walking like a spiv

I was laying in bed paying my rent

Knocking on the door for something

That she lent her brother

Meanwhile from under the covers she says

Save me from tommorow, save me from tommorow

Oh no, Oh no not me

And I never really liked it anyway

So much preferred it the other way yeah

Never really liked it anyway

So much preferred it the other way yeah

What a waster, what a ******* waster

You pissed it all up the wall

Round the corner where they chased her

There's tears coming out from everywhere

The city's hard the city's fair

Get back inside you've got nothing on

No you mind yer bleedin own you two bob cunt

What a waster, what a ******* waster

You pissed it all up the wall

Round the corner where they chased her

There's tears coming out from everywhere

The city's hard the city's fair

Get back inside you've got nothing on

No you mind yer bleedin own you two bob cunt

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